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Meanwhile, let us have a sip of tea. the afternoon glow is brightening in the
bamboos, the fountains are bubbling with delight, the soughing of pines is
heard in our kettle. let us dream of evanescence, and linger in the beautiful
foolishness of things. - The Book of Tea

Friday, August 4, 2006

My Fatal Flaw.

I took the wrong train home just now. Don't ask how come, I just have a knack for taking the wrong modes of transport.

I was so frustrated when I realized I was at Tanjong Pagar that I almost burst into tears. I know that sounds pathetic and whiny but I just wanted to get home.

I compensated by sulking all the way home.

Oh by the way, I got all my modules. =)

I wish I didn't have tuition tomorrow. I can feel my patience wearing thin.

I think I feel so grumpy is because I'm so sick of being nice and friendly the past few days. Oh and the stress of planning timetables and modules.

I think my friends feel it too..and that makes me feel a helluva lot better.

No I won't, be afraid -
no I won't, shed a tear.

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